Jan 28, 2007 21:09
North American Beauty: Marilyn Monroe -- Beige Theme
European Beauty: Monica Bellucci -- Green Theme
Asian Beauty: Zhang Zi-Yi -- Blue Theme
African Beauty: Liya Kedebe -- Pink Theme
South American Beauty: ?
Australian Beauty: ?
Antarctic Beauty: Penguin
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"Seth!!" Tropin's eyes rolled as he pulled the car out of drive, letting his head rest against the seat. So close...He watched his freedom slipping away like the sands of time as the blonde walked closer, the subtle sway of her hips alluring and brain melting within a few minutes.
Catriona, sitting passenger in the Ferrari, tried her best not to gag. "Flavor d'jour?" She asked sweetly.
"Shut up, Cat." He hissed, looking up, and giving a charming smile to the blonde, who leaned slightly into the car.
"Hey Seth."
"Alicia, how are you?"
He was sinking, and he knew it. Seth put the car in park, slipped out of the car, and kissed her, with just enough force, just enough passion to make her beg silently for more, with her touch...with her body. He pulled away before he let himself dive in too deep.
"Hi...mmm...I'm fine...I was just wondering if you'd like to go out to dinner tonight?"
Seth looked to his sister, who was vehemently shaking her head, and sighed. "I can't, dear...I've got some affairs to take care of at the house...but..."
Cat groaned. Here it comes...
"If you'd like to come to the manor? I'm quite sure you can get your...appetite sated." Another groan from Cat, and he thumped the car, sending small sparks to Cat and making her gasp. Alicia gave a soft mewl. "If you'd join us?"
"Of course!" She said, smiling, and kissing him on the cheek. Seth gave a soft growl.
"Wear something tight..." He whispered, letting a hand slip down her waist. "Someone will be there to pick you up at 8." He smiled, and slipped back into the car, smooth as silk.
Alicia nodded, smiling, and began to walk away.
And Seth was still trapped, watching her move, that was enough for him...Deeply tanned skin, honey blond hair...epitome of beauty and the perfect cu-"Are we done? Can we go? Look any harder, and your eyes may melt out of your head."
Seth rolled his eyes, and looked to Cat. "Alright...Alright." He said. Before the comfortable roar of the engine sounded, a male voice was heard over it. Catriona looked over, seeing a brunet walk up, his dark brown hair falling into his face.
"Catriona!" He smirked, heading over.
"You want to be the pot, or the kettle?" He chuckled. Catriona simply smirked, waving him over. "Let the games begin, bro."
sim city high,
fiction